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The Doors of Boston

Some time ago I saw a poster of doors.  No, not these doors.  I decided that I wanted one for myself. I picked Beacon Hill, a historic neighborhood known for its elegant houses and stately mansions.  I biked around at dusk purposely so that the lights would be on, stopped frequently and snapped away.  Some people, predictably, were wary of a stranger taking pictures of their homes.  However, once I explained what I was doing, they were quite understanding.  One lady even offered to turn on the porch lights so I could see better.  It took a couple of days to collect enough photos to assemble into a montage.  Here it is.

The doors of Beacon Hill